Purple is the Color of God

The thunderstorm said this to me

On the morrow

Between the transition of white stars

To a blank black blanket

Mixing and swirling behind

The static bolts crackling

In the sky

Clouds grow excited

A blink of life, our own moment, yes

**_ECHO, yes _**

A closed eye for a tear to fall

Renewal in this

Thunder in this too

**CRASH **

The sky says, and send bolts of heaven to **_crack_** open the universe

The cosmos **_unravel_** themselves

So you can be here

Now

Pure

Cleansed not in fire

NO,

In something even more , beyond us

And resonant

Purple is the color of stars we can’t even understand

But they look at us and therefore

A humans beauty makes them real

Makes us cleansed too